Follow Liv into a room of mirrors

Liv stumbled as the ground reappeared beneath her feet. She barely failed to stop herself from tumbling forward until she caught herself in a slump against the wall. Images swirled in her mind, a whirlpool of lust and depravity. She saw herself on her knees, sucking cock and on her back taking it. Though she could feel it too, in her body it was only an echo, while in her mind the dancing spiraling images were fast and confusing, but crystal clear.

There was... something in her head, she knew that, but somehow finding the strength to fight back was hard. As she opened her eyes, stumbling forward along the length of a smooth stone wall, she found that she couldn't fully tell what was real and what was fake any more. The images in her mind seemed just as present and demanded just as much attention as the world around her. Liv's breathing grew heavy as her face turned redder and redder.

"Aahh-nnoo... get--get out of my... my head!" Liv groaned, but the imaginary display ignored her.

It was becoming too much. Between the lurid imagery and phantom caresses across her body, she felt aflame with need. Liv didn't want to give in, didn't want to tear away her clothing and plunge her fingers into herself, but... but oh she needed it so badly!

Liv took another step forward, but when she reached for the wall, there was suddenly nothing there. Her eyes went wide as she slipped forward through what she expected to be a solid surface and into a large open cavern. Liv's body hit the ground with an uncomfortable smack, and all at once the images vanished. Her body still ached with need, but for now, at least, her mind was clear.

The cavern was large, and seemed mostly empty. The floor was black as the night sky, perfectly smooth with a soft shine that glinted with light that seemed to come from nowhere. All of a sudden an image flashed into her mind--it was her, yet again, this time pinned beneath the bulk of a massive minotaur, his equine cock splitting her wide as he slammed into her. A surge of pleasure rushed through her body, then all at once the image was gone once more.

There was a strange feeling somewhere deep inside her, Liv realized, somewhere wormed into the very depths of her mind. It was a sort of... giddy warmth? Almost like being drunk, but more distant, more... disconnected.

Liv shook her head.

"Skye?" She called out. Her voice wavered uncharacteristically as she tried to fight off the echoes of the image. The other woman was nowhere to be seen, she looked around, but the room seemed filled with nothing but darkness. No entrance, no exit, only faintly illuminated blackness.

"Skye come on.... I could really use your help for once!" Liv yelled, but the sound just echoed back at her.

Liv realized she could feel her body. It was more present than usual, each sensation of fabric against skin, each shifting tension of muscle was so noticeable. Her breasts felt larger somehow, rounder and more... fun? No--That word didn't make any sense, come on Liv! She tried to snap herself out of it, but the feeling just wouldn't go away.

Liv pushed forward, fighting off the darkness, uneasiness and the periodic flashes of debauchery that haunted her mind. Without any landmarks to mark her path, or anything but the seemingly random surges of lust to keep her company, Liv had some difficulty telling how much time passed, but eventually she reached what seemed to be the far end of the cavern. It was a wall, so tall it seemed to stretch on upward forever and every inch of it was filled with mirrors.

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